Murda - New Atlanta lyrics

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Murda - New Atlanta lyrics

[Produced by Murda Beats] [Intro: Jermaine Dupri] Yo, yo, yo, yo, yo, yo I told ya'll n***as long time ago Come f** with my city, nah mean? Rich Homies, Migos, Young Thug, and me motherf**er Yo, yo, yo, you know what I'm saying? When you get off that motherf**ing plane [Hook: Quavo, (Rich Homie Quan) & (Young Thug)] (Welcome to Atlanta baby) You never been to Atlanta? Welcome to new Atlanta, Phantoms on top of Phantoms (Get at new Atlanta baby) Hannah Montana boo'd up in Atlanta New Atlanta, we don't need security, walking around with that hammer Bring out the cameras (ca-camera babe) (p**no movie, f** your camera baby) (Don't get your b**h a** k**ed in new Atlanta baby) (We don't f** with cameras, I'll hit em for real) (f** the police we won't tell, we keeping it trill) (In new Atlanta baby) [Verse 1: Quavo] Crossover spaghetti junction Northside Migo bando bunkin' Lil' momma she foreign, she not from this country Fly to Atlanta, we land in the morning Droppin' my top on the avenue! Young n***a, you stay with your mama, call you Bartholomew Come to Atlanta, we breakin' the rules Do you remember my teachers said we wouldn't make it I gotta thank y'all, Atlanta made us famous Across the world, we in Venezuela We live in Atlanta, might have some haters The new Atlanta like the old Lakers [Verse 2: Takeoff] I'm a young rich n***a, whippin' up chemicals Middle of the summer wearin' chinchillas Up through the city Atlanta with your b**h She poppin' that p**y, no pimple It's been a long time coming, Migos, Thug, Rich Homie No we don't f** with no phonies You n***as be cloning, they watching like Sony (you copy me) Momma said I was a born star Came out the p**y with a spatula Selling dope like Pablo Escobar I'm hot, they lookin' for me switchin' cars Bentley Mulsanne I just blew out the brain Of the Audi R8 with the paper temp plate Takeoff and Thug, Offset, Quavo, Quan New Atlanta, we the heavyweight [Hook:] (Welcome to Atlanta baby) You never been to Atlanta? Welcome to new Atlanta, Phantoms on top of Phantoms (Get at new Atlanta baby) Hannah Montana boo'd up in Atlanta New Atlanta, we don't need security, walking around with that hammer Bring out the cameras (ca-camera babe) (p**no movie, f** your camera baby) (Don't get your b**h a** k**ed in new Atlanta baby) (We don't f** with cameras, I'll hit em for real) (f** the police we won't tell, we keeping it trill) (In new Atlanta baby) [Verse 3: Offset] I had the desire, we startin' empires You n***as retired, Givenchy attire I'm trappin', they think that I live in The Wire I had to flood out my new Audemars Drop in the Ghost, scaring n***as like Michael Myers f**in' your b**h, pa** her out like a flyer All the lil' kids lookin' at me admiring I pull up in 'Raris, I Forgi my tires I'm dropping a four in my Tropicana This the New Atlanta, pullin' up in Phantoms For you n***as that monkey, we got bananas Throw a temper tantrum when I'm on the channel We finessin' that counting up in Atlanta Put a price on your head like a bandana (there go 12!) Dipset, like Juelz Santana I'm dropping the top on my panoramic [Hook:] (Welcome to Atlanta baby) You never been to Atlanta? Welcome to new Atlanta, Phantoms on top of Phantoms (Get at new Atlanta baby) Hannah Montana boo'd up in Atlanta New Atlanta, we don't need security, walking around with that hammer Bring out the cameras (ca-camera babe) (p**no movie, f** your camera baby) (Don't get your b**h a** k**ed in new Atlanta baby) (We don't f** with cameras, I'll hit em for real) (f** the police we won't tell, we keeping it trill) (In new Atlanta baby) [Interlude: Jermaine Dupri] Motherf**ers hatin' and sh** Motherf**ers still moving out here and sh** It's still love in this motherf**er And n***as think this sh** gon' stop It ain't never gon' stop, it's just gon' keep going Rich Homie, tell 'em where you're from [Verse 4: Rich Homie Quan & Young Thug] A-T-L-A-N-T-A, GA that where I'm from East Atlanta, that where I stay, aka the slums (east Atlanta) I got, I got trained to slime without a gun Migos and Quan roll up another one Doctors don't know what we on Magic City still poppin' on Mondays, ain't no more 20 grams New Atlanta, we stuntin', I keep me like 20 bands Shawty Lo lifestyle, I'm the man, got your main ho head in my hand I ain't Future but I'm having free bands, I can't help who I amTell 'em Quan I can't help who I'm is or where I'm from Welcome to Atlanta, where you better watch your tongue Hey, I did dirt for this water, I feel like a pond I'm from Bleveland, Rich Homie Quan, tell 'em where you from [Hook:] (Welcome to Atlanta baby) You never been to Atlanta? Welcome to new Atlanta, Phantoms on top of Phantoms (Get at new Atlanta baby) Hannah Montana boo'd up in Atlanta New Atlanta, we don't need security, walking around with that hammer Bring out the cameras (ca-camera babe) (p**no movie, f** your camera baby) (Don't get your b**h a** k**ed in new Atlanta baby) (We don't f** with cameras, I'll hit em for real) (f** the police we won't tell, we keeping it trill) (In new Atlanta baby)